Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2012 13:42:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Macout Mann
Subject: AGE OF WANTONNESS 17
This is a sexually oriented fantasy set in the future. The author does not
condone the activities depicted. He only describes what might occur, given
the premises upon which the story is based. Skittish readers should use
caution. Minors should move on. Sexual activity is explicitly detailed.
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AGE OF WANTONNESS
by Macout Mann
Chapter 17
Friday, July 25. Generally, the routine of the city has not changed. Most
inhabitants are working when they have to and playing when they can.
Weston has postponed a meeting with Spangler as long as he can. Under
present discovery rules, he is not obligated to furnish the defense with a
witness list, but he must give Spangler the details of what he proposes to
prove. He and his assistants have decided to concentrate on the event
itself. That would mean that his case initially will rest solely on the
testimony of Susannah, Dr. Erickson, and Sister Jane. Depending on what
the defense puts on, he will keep Dr.Castle, Mike Crane, and Ashby Daemon
in reserve to testify later, if necessary. He does not plan to make an
issue of the Magdalene Society, unless Jacob testifies on his own behalf,
and it becomes propitious to cross examine him about it. If Jacob lies, he
can ask Sister Jane about it on redirect; then, if necessary petition to
call the three girls to prove that Jacob has perjured himself. A neat
strategy, if he does say so himself.
Spangler is on time for his appointment, and Weston greets him cordially.
"I'm sorry we haven't been able to meet before," he lies, "but we always
have a host of petty crimes to try in July and August."
"I have been anxious to know what you think you have," Spangler spars.
"Think, nay it is," Weston paraphrases Shakespeare. The two have known
each other a long time.
"I know it's hard for you people to believe that—he is your number two,
isn't he?—that someone in Jacob Jennings position could commit rape, or
even have sexual intercourse for that matter. But we will show that on the
date in question he did send for Susannah Daemon, and despite her
protestations, did penetrate and ejaculate into her vagina; or in the
vernacular this side of Ole Town, he fucked her against her will." He
couldn't resist a smile. Spangler wasn't as straight-laced as he put on,
although he was a true-believer.
"What possible motive?" Spangler began.
"Oh, I can think of one," Weston laughs, "but, Ron, you well know we don't
have to prove motive. We only have to prove that the act occurred."
"What relationship would he have had with the complainant?"
"I'm sure you've already determined that, but, again as you know, that is
not germane either."
In fact, that was a factor that still bothered Spangler. He hadn't
determined that to his own satisfaction. And it was very germane, if he
was to mount a reasonable defense.
"We will put Miss Daemon on the stand to testify what happened that
afternoon. We have a doctor—I don't mind telling you that it's
Erickson—who examined her after the rape. He will testify that in his
expert opinion she was raped. We have no physical evidence."
"So it's a `she says, he says.'"
"Not at all. We have an eyewitness."
Josh and his friend, Malcolm, are welcomed by Jasmine Masters. "Come in,
Josh. And I see you've brought a friend."
"Yes ma'am, this is Malcolm."
"Welcome, Malcolm. Does Mr. Masters know you?"
"No ma'am. I'm in a different track from Josh."
"I'm sure he'll want to get to know you. He's at the store right now,
but'll be back soon. Why don't you boys get comfortable?"
They don't hesitate to "get comfortable." That's what they came for, after
all. In a few seconds they are both naked and hard.
"Oh, how nice," Jasmine mutters. "Why don't yall entertain yourselves
until Eric gets back?"
Both boys know that's an invitation to get together, while their hostess
watches. And they do. When Eric Masters arrives a few minutes later, Josh
and Eric are in a passionate sixty-nine, and his wife, who's now also
naked, is finger-fucking herself as she enjoys the spectacle.
"So what have we here?" Eric asks.
"I invited Josh to bring a friend," Jasmine says.
"And this is Malcolm, Mr. Masters," Josh says.
"Good to meet you, Malcolm."
"Why don't you come see me, Malcolm?" Jasmine suggests.
Eric has quickly stripped and is already fondling Josh's privates, although
they're not often called "privates" anymore. John relishes the man's
touch, knowing that his hand will soon be replaced by his lips. "You've
got a neat dick, Josh, and big balls for your age," Eric comments.
Sure enough Eric swallows Josh's whole package, while across the room
Jasmine plays with Malcolm's not quite so ample equipment. "Have you ever
fucked a woman, Malcolm?" she asks.
"No, ma'am."
"A pussy feels entirely different than as ass," she explains. "Would you
like me to be your first?"
"Oh, yes, ma'am."
"First, taste me," she commands.
His tongue instinctively finds her clit, as he tastes her nectar.
Meanwhile, she sees Josh switch places with her husband and swallow his
mammoth tool. Shortly all four are on the floor, Malcolm fucking his first
female, Josh again pounding his former teacher's ass. Jasmine really gets
off on having virgin boys. Josh is just a total junior sex machine. He
loves it all.
Before the boys leave both will have fucked Jasmine, and been fucked by
Eric, and Eric will have drunk the semen of both of the boys.
Spangler is in a total quandary. He was really shocked by the revelation
that Weston has an eyewitness. Yet, he can't really believe that Jacob is
not telling the truth. The eyewitness must be lying, but Weston must find
the person creditable. He is still bothered by Jacob's preoccupation with
Sister Jane. He resolves to talk to her.
Copyright 2012 by Macout Mann. All rights reserved.